wilderness
luminous dream
I wish I could write like the poets
who immortalize moments forever
they pick up a pen
and the poem writes for itself
I wish I could dance like the dervishes
who ecstatically lose themselves
in the rhythm that empties them of themselves
whirling, they reach the skies and touch the deepest oceans
I wish I could show you what I see
in the tickling laughter of a little child
in the touch of a delicate spirit
in the wilderness of nature
and the holy flight of a bird
I wish I could fill your space with a sweet lullaby
drawn from the music of angels
blanket you in my arms
that you begin to feel the warmth of my burning heart
I wish I could give you what I need the most .. and more
wild child
amidst
acoustic breeze
and flying clouds
somewhere beside
this running brook
find me willfully lost
tuning a celestial verse
in blissful solitude
naïve heart
with the branches surrounding
the flowers smiling, and the breeze calling
the delicate, lovestruck soul
breathing in unknown rapture
and in harmony with the existence,
blossoms like never before
∙ tenderheartmusings ∙ 